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"Is this the true meaning of Dragon God eight? Eight pictures? " Yang Chen blinked.

Eight dragons, eight pictures!

In the past, Yang Chen had no internal power cultivation in his body when he practiced the eight parts of the Dragon God! But now Yang Chen is not the same. Since he has been in the "ghost doctor" and repaired Ren Du's two veins by mistake, he already has profound internal power. Now if he practices "eight parts of the Dragon God" again, I don't know what effect it will have?

Yang Chen looked at the "eight pictures" and started with the first one.

The figures on the first pattern are crisscross, and the moves are weird. Every move is dripping, like an offensive move!

Before Yang Chen thought that the "Dragon God eight" had only tricks and no mental skills. This time, he once again concentrated on the "Dragon God eight" in front of him. Suddenly, he was shocked!

"Grandma, it seems that I did make mistakes in my cultivation before."

After thinking this way, Yang Chen began to try to forget the previous training moves, and was ready to re cultivate from the first move of the Dragon God eight.

Yang Chen stared at the first "cultivation figure" and began to remember it silently. After a while, he wrote down all the moves. After he had written down all the moves, Yang Chen sat down with his knees crossed and began to concentrate on cultivation.

"Hands flat, breathing space, reverse blood..." Yang Chen silently recites the formula in his mouth, and then his hands begin to practice slowly according to the posture of the formula.

It took Yang Chen nearly half an hour to run the first picture for a week.

After running for a week, Yang Chen took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Why is something wrong? I don't feel any energy in my body? " Yang Chen wondered.

"Did I practice wrong again?" Yang Chen can't help it.

After thinking this way, Yang Chen continued to practice again!

Half an hour later, but there was no breath in the body! I failed again.

In the face of such a situation, Yang Chen suddenly some depressed: Damn, how can this be? Why can't I have a breath in my body?

Yang Chen is not willing to do so. Next, he experimented twice! But these two times still ended in failure.

This, Yang Chen completely speechless! One buttock slumps to sit on the ground, the Mou son stares at the design that the wall projects above.

"What the hell are you kidding me? Can't Yang Chen cultivate the Dragon God eight? "Yang Chen yelled at the pattern.

Although angry to angry, but he still want to practice!

After all, it's not the time to practice miraculous skills overnight.

After washing his face with cold water and trying to keep his head awake, Yang Chen began to continue his cultivation.

From night to noon the next day, Yang Chen spent a whole night. Unfortunately, the effect has never had any effect! In the face of such a situation, Yang Chen completely speechless! In addition, the moonlight absorbed by the black jade disappeared, so did the projection on the wall.

"Grass, grass, grass, grass! Why can't I practice? Why? Why on earth is that? " Yang Chen stood in the room and scolded.

This day for Yang Chen is exhausted, but Yang Chen can't give up! He prepared to let Mo Yu absorb the moonlight during the day, and then practice again.

The next day, when Moyu absorbed the moonlight, Yang Chen began to continue his meditation practice.

, but as like as two peas, yesterday's evening was just like yesterday.

This has been going on for three days!

Yang Chen's three-day practice with the mad devil in general, but in exchange for the failure again and again, such a blow let Yang Chen simply collapse.

In the secret room, Yang Chen's hair is messy and his eyes are red. He poses one by one there! Unfortunately, there was no breath in his body.

Ah, ah, ah!

"Why the hell? Why can't I practice? " Yang Chen a roar called out, his whole person also suddenly fell on the ground, severe breathing.

Several days of failure, has hit Yang Chen's self-confidence! He even began to doubt whether he was suitable for practicing the eight parts of Dragon God.

Blood red eyes lying on the cold floor, Yang Chen unwilling!

"No, I must practice! certain!! No matter how much time is wasted, I will cultivate the eight parts of the Dragon God. "

After Yang Chen's stubborn thought, he calmed himself down and began to think about his cultivation methods.

If a person always fails, he should stop to find the cause of his failure! Yang Chen is a smart man. He knows this very well, so he takes a deep breath, forces himself to calm down, and begins to think about "eight parts of the Dragon God" carefully.

The eight dragon gods are condensed by the true Qi of heaven and earth, and move heaven and earth by mental skill. They transform one dragon into power, two dragons into Qi, three dragons into blood and four dragons into bonesIn the mind suddenly emerges that "the mysterious person" teaches own several pithy formulas, Yang Chen suddenly heart a shock.

"Turn Dragon into power? Turn the two dragons into Qi? "

"Turn Dragon into power..."

"Does this first illustration mean to practice power?" A startled thought suddenly came out of Yang Chen's mind.

"Ha ha, I understand! I finally got it! Originally, I want to feel the breath of the body is wrong! The essence of this first picture is not to feel the breath of the body, but to feel the power of the body! "

Suddenly in the mind, Yang Chen jumped up.

Originally red as blood eyes in this moment shining out of the light of the extreme.

Then, Yang Chen began to pay attention to the patterns on the wall again, and then began to practice in another way.

"The power of perception Huali... " Yang Chen began to practice slowly as he silently recited the word.

Then Yang Chen began to practice little by little in order When all the moves were practiced for a week, Yang Chen suddenly felt a cold breath in his arms and began to swim! This breath is very weak, very small, but let Yang Chen excited! Because his cultivation finally began to have a breakthrough.

"Ha ha, great! Finally, I feel the power! " Yang Chen exclaimed in surprise.

Yes, in fact, that cold breath is the formation of "force", but the "force" is still too weak, Yang Chen can't feel the role of the "force" now.

After feeling the strength for the first time, Yang Chen began to practice crazily.

He was as crazy as a devil. He didn't eat or drink. He was just concentrating on his cultivation.